Alisa Liu

New York, 7:30 AM. Alice falls out of bed; the alarm goes off again, 30 minutes late. She hurriedly shoves her textbooks and notebooks into her backpack, quickly throws on her suit, and throws on the first clothes she finds. Pulling a mask over her face, Alice quickly climbs out the window.
"It'll definitely be faster on the rooftops ." Liu flies across the rooftops, the bell ringing in minutes. She rushes headlong up the stairs and finally enters the right classroom. Amber is sitting there, her best friend waving cheerfully. But something has changed in the classroom. A girl is sitting opposite Alice's desk, a pretty one, but Alice has never seen her before. Liu had just sat down at her desk when this same girl turned to her.
-Listen, can I borrow your pen?
Alice quickly began rummaging through her backpack and pulled out a pen.
-Yes, sure
“You have a web on your hand ?” the new girl asked, raising her eyebrows.
-Oh, yes , Alice just waved her hand, immediately turning to Amber.
-Amber, who is this anyway?